spuffylovealways

[chaotic-aro-incarnate]

At the airport in San Francisco and they're playing episodes of Supernatural in one of the bars in the year of our Lord 2024

[impala1967dwinchester]

Misha Collins: My Trench Coat!

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Misha Collins X Reader / Y/n 

Pov: Misha

Warnings Sexy, Love, Castiel mention, Passion, babygirl, Castiel Voice 

Summary: “Hey that's my trench coat!” “I want my cassy back just for a little.” “Get back here Missy” 

Word Count: 1k 

I had brought things back from the set after Supernatural was done for production, Things that were important to me or I simply thought were funny, or maybe cute. I told Y/n that I had done, just a warning for what was in the weird boxes, My girlfriend had been a fan of the show. We actually met at a convention and I will say that’s where I fell in love with her.

Eventually, I had forgotten about the boxes and they stayed in the place I had set them back months ago. That was until I went out to get some stuff for Halloween some decorations I should say, and some food as well. I walked into my house and their Y/n was standing in my Castiel trench coat and tie I figured that was all she had one.

Considering she kept her hands on the belt. I had to do a double-take, I shook my head and walked in with decorations. Y/n wasn’t so pleased with my reactions, so she walked out with me and continued to try and get a rise out of me.

She watched me bring everything out of the car and into the house. Her attitude rising and her hips swaying through the doorway. She shut the door behind her and made her way to the kitchen island. Y/n jumped up making room for herself including all the groceries.

I just worked around her putting the abundance of things away, she swayed her legs like the little child that she was acting that. She went to go get off of the island and the trench coat came up her leg.

I could only see it now, the ripping of this trench coat, the same trench coat I wore every day for the past 6 years. I had changed it out there were a few that had bloodstains, the one that I wore when I had played as a leviathan. This, this one was the cleanest, ironist one out of the bunch. “Hey, you know that’s my trench coat from the show right?” I asked putting the things in my hands down.

“You know Mish, I’m just cosplaying as you. You should be used to it!” She said while walking to get something out of the bag of food on the kitchen table. “Are you... Did you just. Y/n come one now, take that off, and put back in my box of stuff from the show.” I said crossing my arms.

And of course, that made her giggle, she knew she was going to get a show out of me from this parade she was putting on for me. “Y/n could you just listen to me for once?” I asked her, now I was walking up to her, she knew I was taller than her. A whole 6 inches taller than her, and in all reality, it truly mattered to her. Her 5′4 statue looking up at me when I finally got closer to her.

What I didn’t expect from her was that she was going to run under my arm and into the bedroom, we had just shared earlier this morning. She giggled as she ran, it was rather cute, and the sleeves of my trench coat slid down her shoulders and pooled into her arms and hands.

I then heard nothing, I had turned around looking in the direction of our bedroom.  “You really ought to get back here right now!” I screamed, again I heard another giggle “I really ought not to!” I heard I rolled my eyes in response.

“You know I could you rolling your eyes right?” She asked me through the house. When I reached our shared bedroom, I didn’t hear anything I mean she could have been in the bathroom, but then again I would have been able to hear the sink or something running. After a few seconds of standing in front of the door, I turned the knob and flicked on the switch for the overhead light and fan.

The light immediately cascading over Y/ns form. She still had the trench coat but now somehow had put a pair of heels on, ones that were shiny and black resembling the shoes that I had to wear for Castiel's outfit. Shiny and black the funny thing was that they were probably giving her an extra say what 6 inches on her original height making her face to face me.

“You know honey I only did this to tease you?” She asked me. “You ask a lot of questions for a very naughty girl,” I started fast and sharp. “Naughty girl?” She spoke back putting her hand over her heart like me you’re talking about me.

“Baby, what did I really do?” She hadn’t moved her position on our bed, but she seemed to be sinking more and more into the mattress. “You continued to try and tease my number one,” I said looking over at her and raising an eyebrow. “Number two you just had to wear something you knew was going to catch my attention.”

I sat down at the edge of the bed curling my finger for Y/n to come closer to me. “Y/n come over here. Please?” It had come out as a question but she knew better to again try and tempt me. She got on her hands and knees on the bed and crawled over to me. I grabbed her by the and sat her down on my lap.

“You know I just wanted my cassy back for a little.” She said her trench coated arms gripping my shoulder tight. Y/n had this thing for making hugging you like she wasn't ever going to see you, if I had more energy and wanted to be big and bad with her I would but this moment this once in a lifetime kinda love Y/n and I had was too special to ruin with sexy words and notations.

“You could have just asked baby,” I said back to her, running my hand up and down her back. The words I had just spoken must have been a bombing sensation against Y/ns form because she shivered and leaned into my own body. “Also I like the heels, those are definitely a keeper for this outfit!” I said looking down at her and winking. “Now if you want me to, I will do the Castiel voice” The excitement that grew on her face was as big as the diamond that sat in the box near my socks. That was for another time though, another step in Y/n and I’s story. But for now, I picked her up walking out of our bedroom, and into the hall, and finally back to the kitchen I placed her back down where she was sitting and began to put things away.

“Misha, what are you doing now? That was was very weird.” Y/n said. What she didn’t know what that my idea of talking like Castiel was going to be for the rest of the day or maybe a week who knows. “Y/n would you like it if I taught you what I learned from the pizza delivery man?” I asked in my Castiel voice. Y/n giggled and bit her bottom lip. “Well, I’m waiting for an answer angel.”

I came up real close to her kissing her neck and then her ear lobe and whispered in her ear. “ Remember Angel, I’m the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition” Y/n squeaked and jumped into my arms.

Completed: 11/04/2020

[queen-of-deans-booty]

Always There For You- Part 3

Characters: Jensen Ackles x Reader, Jared Padalecki, Misha Collins

Word Count: 1,757

Warnings: Some angst, some fluff, it’s all a little mixed

Summary: You’ve been officially diagnosed with POTS. You don’t know how to handle this and Misha keeps telling you that you should tell Jensen and Jared but you’re not so sure you can.

Author’s Note: This is the third part of a commissioned fic for a very lovely anon! This is a short series lasting 6 parts and I hope you all like it as much as I loved writing it! This is about POTS or Postural Orthostatic Tachycardia Syndrome so if this is a trigger, then don’t read this. This is unbeta’d and any and all mistakes are mine.

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Postural Orthostatic Tachycardia Syndrome. Those four words have been playing in your head for the past month. You have been diagnosed with this disease which is the reason you’ve been passing out. Only Misha knows about this and you only want him to know. You knew it wasn’t right to keep this from Jensen and Jared but you didn’t want them to deal with this.

They’ve been hovering over you since you got back from the doctors which gave you enough anxiety. If they found out about this, you would never be left alone. You loved Jensen and Jared but sometimes they could be so suffocating.

Misha had been there for you, making sure you were okay. You appreciated his efforts but all you wanted was to be left alone. Lately, you’ve been feeling very tired and shaky, you didn’t want to do anything. All you’ve been doing was showing up for work and doing your job before going home and sleeping. You knew you were starting to worry Jensen and Jared but you tried to pretend everything was okay.

“You should tell them,” Misha said to you when you were taking your medication. You got prescribed a beta blocker by the doctor and so far, you’ve been hiding it from Jensen.

“You know why I can’t do that.” You sighed, tired of going over this with him.

“It’s only going to get worse and you know it. What if you pass out in front of them? They’ll think it’s something serious.” Misha knew why you didn’t want to tell them but he was trying to change your mind.

“Misha, I know this. Please, I’ll tell them when I’m ready.” You set your pill bottle down on your counter and looked at your best friend.

“Okay, I get it.” Misha put his hands up in defense but let it go… for now.

“Great. I’m wanted on set right now.” Misha got up and walked with you out of your trailer. You took a deep breath and tried to calm your racing heart. You knew that something might happen if you weren’t careful.

“You should tell the director, at least.”

“Misha!”

“Okay, I’m gone.” Misha chuckled as he walked back to his own trailer. You put a hand over your heart and felt it beat faster than normal so you took in a few deep breaths to get it to slow down. When you were satisfied, you walked to set and joined Jensen and Jared there.

“Hey, are you feeling okay?” Jensen asked when he saw you.

“Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just tired, is all.”

“You’ve been tired lately. Maybe you should go to the doctors.”

“Jensen, I said I’m fine.”

“Okay, okay, I’m just worried about you.” You sighed and turned to your boyfriend, cupping his cheeks in your hands.

“Jensen, I love you. If there were something wrong, I would tell you. You know this.” You hated the idea of lying to him but you just wanted him off your back for a while. You’d tell him when you got more control over this and when you figure out what you would do to fix this.

“I love you too.” You leaned up and pressed your lips to his gingerly, showing him that you were going to be okay. He smiled in the kiss and pulled away when he heard Jared’s voice.

“Hey, we have to film, you know.” You smiled at your brother and gave him a hug before fixing your character’s outfit.

“So, I talked with the director. Since Alex can’t make it on set today and he’s needed for most of the scenes, we get to get off earlier than usual. Did you want to do something?”

“Wait we get off early? Hell yeah!” Jensen pumped his fists in the air excitedly.

“Yeah, sounds fun.” You nodded.

“Okay! Jensen, Jared and Y/N, we need you on set now.” The director called and you three got to your places, getting into character. All you could think about was those four words that have been on repeat for the past month.

“Okay, pick it up with Jared’s line and… action!”

“Anything over angel radio? I mean this is Lucifer we’re talking about. The angels have to be talking.” Jared said in Sam’s voice, looking at you seriously.

“Let me try again.” You said, closing your eyes as if you were listening to the voices in your head. You were thankful for this part because you were starting to get dizzy for a couple of seconds and closing your eyes really helped you. When you opened them back up, both your co-workers were a bit blurry but you had to go on as if nothing was wrong.

“It’s silent. I’m sure Lucifer would hear what we had to say about him. Maybe the angels are scared.” You fiddled with your hands, something your character did a lot.

“Can’t you go to Heaven? Make them listen to us?” Dean suggested.

“Oh, no. Lucifer would kill me the second I entered. I’m not on his good side.”

“Since when are we ever? What are we going to do, then? We sure as hell can’t use angels, Cas is out of the question. Who knows where he is? You’re not giving us much help and we don’t know where Jack is.” Dean grumbled, taking a seat at the library table.

“Dean, we’ll figure out something, we always do,” Sam said worriedly, trying to be convincing.

“Yeah, Sammy, we always do. I’m just not sure we do this time.” Dean looked at his brother and held the stare for a few seconds before the director called it quits.

“And cut! You guys did a fantastic job! We’re setting up the second scene and someone get Misha in!” You let out a breath of relief and moved your hand to your face to brush away a stray hair.

“Have you eaten anything? Drank anything?” Jared asked, looking at you.

“Maybe, why?” You bit your lower lip in worry.

“You’re shaking, like bad.” You looked down at your hand to see it was shaking. You sighed and put it behind your back as if that would make them forget they ever saw it.

“I-I’m fine.” You sighed.

“No, you’re not. Stop saying that. It’s okay if you’re not. You know that, right?” Jensen asked, getting up from his seat.

“Okay, maybe I haven’t had anything to eat. I’ll go do that now.” You said, walking away from everyone’s eyes. You walked to the snack table and sighed, getting some crackers to eat.

“No, eat this.” You heard Jared’s voice and saw his hand reach for the meaty sandwich that Misha so generously made for everyone.

“Jared…” You sighed.

“No, don’t give me that tone. You need this. Come on, drink this too. I don’t know why I have to babysit you at your age.” Jared also handed you a bottle of Gatorade.

“You don’t have to babysit me. I’m not a child.” You sighed, snatching the bottle out of his hand along with the sandwich.

“Yeah, because you’re totally not acting like one,” Jared said sarcastically.

“Shut up, Jared. I don’t need you hovering over me. You’re not Dad and you’re not Mom so just leave me alone.” You glared at him before walking away. You saw Misha walk onto set wearing his Castiel costume and with one look at you, knew something was up. Instead of walking to the set, he walked towards you.

“You okay?”

“No, I’m not okay. Jared is hovering over me, telling me what I should or should not eat.” You sighed, taking a bite of the sandwich regardless. Misha was a fantastic cook.

“Well, he should. That sandwich must be amazing.” Misha smiled.

“Misha, this isn’t funny.” You sighed, feeling your heart rate going up.

“You’re right, I’m sorry. Hey, you okay?”

“No, my heart is beating super fast.” You sighed, setting down your food and drink.

“Hey, lay down. That’s what the doctor said, yeah? Come on, you can put your head on my lap.” You nodded and listened to Misha, laying down on a bench and putting your head on his lap. You sighed and closed your eyes, focusing on your breathing.

“Is she okay?” Jensen asked, walking over to the two of you.

“Yeah, just was feeling a little dizzy. She ate half the sandwich too fast after not having anything to eat.” Misha answered for you.

“You’re really scaring us. You’re scaring Jared.” Jensen said to you, getting on his knees as you opened your eyes and turned to look at him.

“I’m sorry, Jensen, I really am. I’ll go to the doctor, okay?” You whispered.

“Thank you. I’ll go with you.”

“Okay.” You got up and ate the rest of your food. You and Misha were set to film together so that is what you did. The rest of the day went by without another problem besides the usual level of tiredness. When everyone got done, you decided to be with Misha for a bit before going back to your trailer.

You had to figure out how you were going to tell Jensen and Jared about this because you knew they would figure it out eventually.

“Maybe I should tell them.” You said after you got to Misha’s trailer.

“That’s what I’ve been saying. Maybe do it tomorrow night. It’s our weekly dinner time and everyone will be there. Perfect time.”

“Okay, I’ll do it.” You nodded.

Jensen, after work, decided to see if you were going to be okay and talk about when you two would go to the doctor. He walked to your trailer and saw it partially open so he figured you were in there. Your place didn’t have air conditioning so you liked to keep the door open to get some of the cold air in. He opened the door and looked around, not seeing you initially.

“Y/N?” He called out, not hearing a response. He took out his phone and messaged you, wondering where you were.

In Misha’s trailer. I’ll come to yours in a bit.

He turned to leave yours but frowned when he saw an unfamiliar pill bottle on the counter. Picking it up, he examined the bottle and used his phone to look up what this medication was for. When he found out, his eyes widened. He immediately called Jared because this was something serious.

“What’s up?” Jared answered.

“Dude, you have to come to Y/N’s trailer. I found something interesting here.”

The Queens:

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The Dean Beans:

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